The Metaphysics Heiress Is a Big Shot, Third Young Master Insists on Marrying In

The South City's richest Zhong family had doted on their beloved daughter for seventeen years, only to find they had doted on the wrong person!

Word had it that the true daughter, Kong Xi...

Chapter 369, Keep Acting Well

Chapter 369, Keep Acting Well

"Ah!!!" Yaya screamed, she held her head with both hands, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"Yaya!" Changshou's mother was also dazzled by the view outside the window. Before she could react, she was startled by Yaya's scream.

The next moment, Changshou's mother realized what Yaya had witnessed.

Changshou's mother quickly rang the nurse's bell and Yaya was sent back for treatment.

Not long after, Changshou's father came back and slowly shook his head at his wife.

He was only one step late, just that one step.

When he chased her to the rooftop of the hospital, Li Rongrong was already sitting on the edge, looking at him with tears in her eyes: "Why! I no longer pray for happiness! Why do you want to destroy even my dreams! Why!"

"Li Rongrong! Don't do anything stupid!" Changshou's father was so tired that he was out of breath. He looked at Li Rongrong, and before he could finish what he wanted to say, Li Rongrong fell backwards with her head tilted back in front of him.

When Changshou's father caught up with her, Li Rongrong was already lying on her back on the cement floor on the first floor. The patients and family members around her were so scared that they dared not move.

Until a sharp scream was heard.

"Someone's dead!" Someone shouted first, and there was chaos downstairs.

Changshou's father stood there, looking at the glaring red pool and the people running below. For the first time, he felt what it meant that "human life is like an ant."

"She's dead." Changshou's father walked towards his wife step by step, his tone half indifferent and half hesitant: "She is..."

"Don't say anymore." Changshou's mother reached out and gently hugged her lover: "Don't say anymore, I know everything."

Reaching out to hug his wife, the long-lived father couldn't help but start to tremble.

A life was lost right before my eyes.

Li Rongrong's death was ruled a suicide.

The police completed the procedures and contacted Li Rongrong's family to claim the body, but no one came.

Before Li Rongrong had plastic surgery to become what she is today, she had already completely broken off with her family. She used her resentment and hatred as a sharp blade to stab her relatives and friends, and finally went to a foreign country alone.

From then on, everyone assumed that she was dead.

Yaya, no one claimed her either.

"Who are you?" Yaya tilted her head and looked at the people she had called her father and mother for so many years, her big eyes full of confusion.

"We are..." Changshou's mother opened her mouth, but for a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

"Go out first. I'll talk to her." Changshou's father patted his wife's shoulder and said, "Go ask the doctor about follow-up treatment."

"Yeah." Changshou's mother nodded, looked at Yaya with a complicated expression, and finally retracted her gaze and walked out.

As soon as she finished saying those words to Yaya, Li Rongrong jumped down from the building and happened to pass by the window that Yaya was looking at.

That scene had a huge impact on Yaya.

Yaya can no longer remember what happened before. The doctor said that this might be related to the stimulation, or it might be due to the fever for several consecutive days, or even the sequelae of high fever convulsions.

Yaya is still young, and there is not much intervention treatment that can be performed. We can only wait and see how the situation develops.

The doctor only said that it was fortunate that there was no other obvious brain damage at present.

There is nothing much to say about the long-lived parents.

After the door of the ward was closed, Changshou's father walked to the bedside and slowly sat down, looking directly into Yaya's eyes.

"Uncle, who are you?" Yaya tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her: "Do you know who I am?"

"I know." Changshou's father nodded.

"Then..." Yaya was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"You also know who you are." Changshou's father's voice was steady, his eyes full of wisdom that saw through everything: "Yaya, I know you haven't lost your memory."

"!" Yaya froze. "Uncle, I don't understand what you are saying."

"I know it's hard for you to accept the current situation. You're amazing to have come up with this solution in such a short time." Changshou's father curled his lips and said, "I'll only tell you what I'm going to say next. Remember it well."

I will support you until you are 20 years old, but I will not keep you in the country. I will send you far away.

Because I want to ensure Changshou's safety. He is my biological son, and you are just my adopted daughter.

Your mother...your adoptive mother has always cared about you, but...you have disappointed her.

It’s not because of your little tricks, but because one day, you looked at your biological mother with murderous eyes.

You think Xiao Yu is a nuisance and unnecessary.

You feel that such a person is not worthy of being your biological mother.

We saw the look in your eyes at that time, and it became a thorn in our hearts that could not be removed.

Sending you away is our way of protecting ourselves, and being willing to support you until you are 20 years old is based on our conscience and is the fate that has been with us for these few short years.

But other than that, you have nothing to do with us.

Yaya, do you understand?"

"Dad..." Yaya's eyes were filled with tears, but she was interrupted by her father before she could finish her words.

"Since you've decided to use amnesia to avoid the problem and choose this method to protect yourself, then keep acting. Act well." Changshou's father raised his hand and patted Yaya's shoulder: "Don't let my wife be more disappointed in you."

After saying this, Changshou's father left the ward, leaving Yaya alone.

Yaya held her face in her hands and cried incessantly, but she also knew clearly that things had come to this point.

After all, she lost her father and mother.

A few days later, Yaya was discharged from the hospital, and her long-lived parents sent her abroad.

Never came back.

On the other side, Changshou had already boarded the ship with Kong Xiyan and others to go to the island to celebrate his birthday.

The ship went directly from the port of Beijing to the island that the third uncle of the Kong family bought for Kong Xiyan.

"Wow~ the sea~" Zhong Yanyong ran on the deck and took out his mobile phone to take many selfies.

"Xiaoyong, don't run around!" Zhong Yangyang held down her sun hat with one hand and held down her fluttering skirt with the other.

"Let him be. Luo Laosan said that there are lifeguards on this boat. If you fall into the sea, there will be people to rescue you." Kong Xiyan lay on the deck chair with her hands folded behind her head: "Luo Laosan, your boat is great!"

"You like it?" Luo Zhenxuan put bait on the fishing rod: "Give it to you as a birthday present?"

"No thanks, no reward without merit." Kong Xiyan crossed her legs and said, "Longevity, I want some juice."

"Here I am." Changshou came over with a glass of juice in a few moments: "Master."

"Good girl." Kong Xiyan responded and drank the juice, squinting her eyes and looking at the coastline in the distance: "I still want to eat some fruit."

"Okay, wait a minute." Changshou walked with his short legs to get the fruit plate.

"Changshou! Look again to see if there are any sandwiches!" Kong Xiyan shouted at Changshou's back.

"I know~" Changshou's voice came from afar.

"Sister, aren't you being a little too demanding?" Zhong Yanyong walked over with his hands in his pockets.

"Don't just stand there, go get me the book you haven't finished reading." Kong Xiyan glanced at him.

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